Beautiful prose suitable for reading aloud include:
1. "Spring" author: Zhu Ziqing
Exquisite paragraphs:
Looking forward to, looking forward to The east wind is coming, and spring is approaching.
Everything was like waking up from sleep, and Xinxinran opened his eyes. The mountains are moist, the water is rising, and the sun is blushing.
The grass secretly emerges from the earth, tender and green. In the garden and in the fields, you can see that there are large areas full of them. Sit down, lie down, roll a few times, kick a few balls, race a few times, play hide-and-seek a few times. The wind is gentle and the grass is soft.
2. Author of "Snow": Lu Xun
Exquisite passage:
The rain in warm countries has never turned into cold, hard and brilliant snowflakes. Well-informed people think he is dull, but does he himself think he is unfortunate? The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is extremely moist and beautiful; it is the message of youth that is still vague, and it is the skin of an extremely strong virgin. In the snowy fields, there are blood-red camellias, single-petaled plum blossoms with hints of green in the white, dark yellow bell-shaped wintersweet flowers, and cold green weeds beneath the snow.
There were indeed no butterflies; whether bees came to collect honey from camellias and plum blossoms, I can’t remember exactly. But before my eyes I seemed to see winter flowers blooming in the snowy fields, with many bees flying busily, and I could hear them humming.
3. Author of "Farewell": Gu Cheng
In spring, when you wave your handkerchief, do you want me to go away, or do you want me to come back immediately?
No, it is nothing, not because of anything, just like falling flowers in the water, like dew on the flowers...
Only the shadow understands, only the wind can understand, only sighs and surprises The colorful butterflies that have risen are still flying in the flowers of my heart...
4. Author of "Petrel": Gorky
On the vast sea, the strong wind is gathering dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels fly proudly like black lightning.
Sometimes its wings hit the waves, and sometimes it shoots straight towards the dark clouds like an arrow, and it shouts - in the brave cry of this bird, the dark clouds hear joy.
5. "Snow Township"
A place that can enjoy the fireworks of the world without being noisy - Xuexiang
Snow Township, a romantic and poetic place name. Perhaps because of the scarcity of snow in the south, I always have a soft spot for snow, and Xuexiang has always been one of the places I yearn for. Every time it snows, I feel strange and happy. Snow is no better than rain. When it rains, the sky may be gloomy, but when it snows, the world feels bright.